lyrikally to phiskally you no theat/
200 post and u registered dis month making
you look like brothers with the net/

da only hot shyt from this kat
be his sig/
fire-surrounded rings beng played on by a
amatuer kid/

seriously, lets break-down syllables and
analyze this in simple terms/
each blow i deliver, leave u with swollen parts
and eternal skin-burns/

its like text in neon designs and hand made art-craft/
and i'll cut half of my verse, just for the
fairness of ur behalf/

u gotta recite just to tye, for all dat.....we coulda
took it to the mic/
but u wanted to stick with the fingaz like a lesbian
masterbated dike/
with out no-use of sum "pipe"/

u drop ridicolous with lines looking suspicous, like
they been quoted be-fo
either u recycling or biting the raw/
let me find out and imma let my caps lock you jaw/

and before da last bits of u career devour, do you
remeber De Niro?
if not, den thats the dude dat beatd you five-zero/


Doomed aka De Niro